♥
Thursday, October 26, 2006
I realised how much time flew this year.
This year is no doubt, my most enjoyable year.
I'll never forget the year
2006.This was the year the guys started to wear
long pants.
This was the year i got
separated from my friends of 2 years and shifted to another class.
This was the year i got into 3C;
3CHEEKYS!
This was the year i became the vice-pres of
DANCE!
This was the year i entered student council;
PUB!
I remembered how weird it was to see all the guys wear long pants.
They all looked like imposters who were trying to act cool by wearing long pants.
Kenan was no longer teased of his
leg hair (HAHA) cos they were covered by the pants.
Many many guys of our class, 2F'05, looked just,
WEIRD.
But after a month, i got used to it. (:
I rmb on the first day of sch, i walked to my class.
And i
hated it.
Walking past every single class, everyone was happy talking away and laughing and smiling.
3C was just,
quiet. (can anyone ever believe we were QUIET?!)
It took us abt a week to adjust, and soon, we were the
noisiest in the whole level. :D
I rmb how
frustrated i was choreographing the CNY dance for the sec 2s that i argued with my seniors.
It was very disrespectful, and i still feel sorry till this day.
I rmb, during Danceworks!, that i got a
fever, together with Annia, and we were taken care of by every one.
3C BBQ (had to run after a bike, attacked by charcoal), the hamsters (fudge, caramel, cookie?), sec 3 bonding camp (3C! best class in group A).
Pub outing (retro hairband), interviewee (1st ever night game) and inititation camp (jiajie's flying jump-kick-roll), council investiture (dancing with ****** xD), banner-making (glenn's design pwned mine), english oral duty (gossip like crazy with Kewei).
Dance choreo sessions (laughing), meetings (dance), cleaning up the storeroom (putting up the banner and getting rashes), the pizzas (to make laptops haahahaha), the barbie dolls (stupid BAND lol), the chairs (troublesome to keep carrying them up and down).
Ice-skating (never fall down and playing KB rap on the MRT, prank-calling), ECP outing (kena raped by the rocks, fell down from bike, got drenched) etc.
There're simply too many memories, both good and bad.
Today, it struck me.
We're advancing to sec 4.
There's this tingling feeling in my heart.
I realised how much i love my class, 3C'06.
And it hit me that we're never gonna be together again.
When i hugged Yajing, i was on the brink of crying.
3C'06 will NOT be 4C'07.
And AHS will not be the same ever again.
My friends are being retained, or worse, expelled.
It hurt me to see them for the last time today.
And i left school with a heavy heart.
"See you next year!" was the best i could say to them.
I wish every one good luck for the hols.
Good luck for our future.
Here's a brief description of sec sch:
sec 1 = noob. nerd. scared and afraid of a new environment.
sec 2 = not-so-noob noob.
sec 3 = dua pai liao. upgrade to long pants.
sec 4 = O levels. ._. afraid of moving out of our environment.
FOUR YEARS IS SO NOT ENOUGH.
I hate growing up.
Secondary sch is the best time of your life.
I agree.
Time passes so fast, doesnt it?I PROCLAIM LOUDLY:I LOVE 3C.I LOVE DANCE.I LOVE COUNCIL.I LOVE MY FRIENDS.I LOVE 2006!!!!!!!!!
♥
Thursday, October 26, 2006
I realised how much time flew this year.
This year is no doubt, my most enjoyable year.
I'll never forget the year
2006.This was the year the guys started to wear
long pants.
This was the year i got
separated from my friends of 2 years and shifted to another class.
This was the year i got into 3C;
3CHEEKYS!
This was the year i became the vice-pres of
DANCE!
This was the year i entered student council;
PUB!
I remembered how weird it was to see all the guys wear long pants.
They all looked like imposters who were trying to act cool by wearing long pants.
Kenan was no longer teased of his
leg hair (HAHA) cos they were covered by the pants.
Many many guys of our class, 2F'05, looked just,
WEIRD.
But after a month, i got used to it. (:
I rmb on the first day of sch, i walked to my class.
And i
hated it.
Walking past every single class, everyone was happy talking away and laughing and smiling.
3C was just,
quiet. (can anyone ever believe we were QUIET?!)
It took us abt a week to adjust, and soon, we were the
noisiest in the whole level. :D
I rmb how
frustrated i was choreographing the CNY dance for the sec 2s that i argued with my seniors.
It was very disrespectful, and i still feel sorry till this day.
I rmb, during Danceworks!, that i got a
fever, together with Annia, and we were taken care of by every one.
3C BBQ (had to run after a bike, attacked by charcoal), the hamsters (fudge, caramel, cookie?), sec 3 bonding camp (3C! best class in group A).
Pub outing (retro hairband), interviewee (1st ever night game) and inititation camp (jiajie's flying jump-kick-roll), council investiture (dancing with ****** xD), banner-making (glenn's design pwned mine), english oral duty (gossip like crazy with Kewei).
Dance choreo sessions (laughing), meetings (dance), cleaning up the storeroom (putting up the banner and getting rashes), the pizzas (to make laptops haahahaha), the barbie dolls (stupid BAND lol), the chairs (troublesome to keep carrying them up and down).
Ice-skating (never fall down and playing KB rap on the MRT, prank-calling), ECP outing (kena raped by the rocks, fell down from bike, got drenched) etc.
There're simply too many memories, both good and bad.
Today, it struck me.
We're advancing to sec 4.
There's this tingling feeling in my heart.
I realised how much i love my class, 3C'06.
And it hit me that we're never gonna be together again.
When i hugged Yajing, i was on the brink of crying.
3C'06 will NOT be 4C'07.
And AHS will not be the same ever again.
My friends are being retained, or worse, expelled.
It hurt me to see them for the last time today.
And i left school with a heavy heart.
"See you next year!" was the best i could say to them.
I wish every one good luck for the hols.
Good luck for our future.
Here's a brief description of sec sch:
sec 1 = noob. nerd. scared and afraid of a new environment.
sec 2 = not-so-noob noob.
sec 3 = dua pai liao. upgrade to long pants.
sec 4 = O levels. ._. afraid of moving out of our environment.
FOUR YEARS IS SO NOT ENOUGH.
I hate growing up.
Secondary sch is the best time of your life.
I agree.
Time passes so fast, doesnt it?I PROCLAIM LOUDLY:I LOVE 3C.I LOVE DANCE.I LOVE COUNCIL.I LOVE MY FRIENDS.I LOVE 2006!!!!!!!!!
